I made myself the protagonist

"Captain, what should we do now?" Liu Jigeng looked at the pale Feng Yijia. At this moment, he felt very uneasy in his heart. The warning left by the devil was not just for Feng Yijia, but for all of them.

Facts have shown that the difficulty of this mission is far greater than everyone initially expected.

Before going to bed, they had checked the villa up and down and prepared defenses. They placed crosses and piles of salt near the doors and windows. But even so, the demon still ignored the props they had set up and appeared quietly.

Inside the house.

And this was only the first night of the mission. If Zhu Qingrong had not taken action in time, Feng Yijia might have been killed by now.

Although Yan Ru was there to comfort her, as the first target of the attack, Feng Yijia felt extremely desperate. Looking at the marks on her wrist, she even worried whether she had been possessed by the demon just now.

Zhu Qingrong walked to the closet and picked up the tattered puppet from the ground. He took out his mobile phone and took a few photos at the ceiling, then pulled Feng Yijia's arm away and looked at her wounds.

"Check her and see if there are any other marks on her body." Zhu Qingrong took back the phone and said to Yan Ru.

Ten minutes later, the two girls walked out of the room.

Yan Ru said that she had carefully examined Feng Yijia's whole body and found that the wounds on her wrists were only flesh wounds caused by burning, and they were fine after being treated with props. As for other parts of her body, no abnormalities have appeared so far.

"Then she should be fine. The demon's possession was not successful, but you must be more vigilant to avoid being taken advantage of." Zhu Qingrong's words made Feng Yijia breathe a sigh of relief. She quickly thanked Zhu Qingrong for his timely rescue.

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Zhu Qingrong didn't say anything. It was just his duty to save people, and he didn't want to reduce the number of members of the team at the beginning of the mission.

For fear of another accident, Yan Ru and Feng Yijia did not dare to rest in the middle of the night, but moved to the living room. Fortunately, the devil did not appear again, and nothing unusual happened at home until dawn.

The next morning, Ling Yun woke up from his sleep. There was no attack on the villa throughout the night. After dawn, everyone checked the surroundings of the room and the surveillance footage to confirm that the devil had not invaded last night.

Not long after, Ling Yun suddenly found a new message coming from his mobile phone, and the sender turned out to be Zhu Qingrong. Although he had declined Zhu Qingrong's cooperation before, he still exchanged mobile phone numbers with the other party.

To Ling Yun's surprise, Zhu Qingrong described their encounter last night in detail in the text message, and also sent him photos of the tattered puppet, the bloody words on the ceiling, and the scene in Feng Yijia's bedroom.

"The target is indeed a child. Fortunately, we won the prize first last night."

Lin Yuanqi looked through the photos. While feeling lucky, he started to worry about Tang Yao again: "I wonder if it will be our turn tonight? It seems we have to be more vigilant and can't rest."

"Yeah. But having said that, the attitude there is quite good. Even though we all refused to cooperate, they still shared the clues with us, and they were not petty at all." Pan Rong said: "If it were anyone else, they wouldn't necessarily be so generous.

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"Perhaps they are too naive and want to seek help." Li Xinjian disagreed.

After hearing this, Tang Yao didn't think so: "I remember the name of the captain over there is Zhu Qingrong, right? From his communication with Brother Ling yesterday, I can feel that this person has very clear thinking and excellent analytical skills."

Regarding last night's attack, they had no casualties and responded promptly, so they should not be a weak team."

"Yeah." Ling Yun agreed with Tang Yao's idea.

He always felt that the reason why Zhu Qingrong tried so hard to get close to him was probably not just to gain the trust of his team. Before he knew the other party's purpose, Ling Yun decided to keep a distance from them.

After breakfast, Ling Yun took out the business card Wilson gave him yesterday and decided to visit him personally. Wilson lived in the suburbs, not far from the villa. It took the group less than twenty minutes to drive there.

Ling Yun knocked on the door, and soon a response came from inside.

Just like yesterday, Wilson looked like he hadn't had a good rest: he had deep dark circles under his eyes, which were bloodshot, and his face was covered with stubble, which looked like it hadn't been trimmed for a long time.

Facing the arrival of Ling Yun and others, Wilson was a little surprised. But soon, he guessed their purpose.

"Were the children attacked?" Wilson said, his eyes falling on Tang Yao and Li Xin working out.

"That's right, on the way back yesterday, my daughter saw a strange shadow. Not only that, it left traces on our car." Ling Yun pointed to the car not far away and explained to Wilson.

The latter quickly stepped forward. When he saw the black palm prints on the car door, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly opened the door and invited Ling Yun and others into the house.

When they walked into the living room, everyone smelled a strange smell. The curtains in the Wilson's living room were tightly closed, white candles were lit around them, and burning sage was placed in the corner.

Not only that, the bookcases and tables in the other party's home are filled with books about demons, and the walls are hung with various horrific oil paintings, crosses, and statues of Jesus and other ornaments full of religious connotations.

It is not difficult to see that after losing his wife and children, this man devoted all his energy to tracing the identity of the devil.

"The mark left on the car door is indeed an unknown mark." Wilson simply tidied up the sofa, asked Ling Yun and others to sit down, and continued to ask: "Did anything strange happen at your house last night?"

Ling Yun nodded quickly and called up the photos sent by Zhu Qingrong on his phone, lying that they were the strange phenomena that happened at his home last night. Wilson took the phone and after flipping through it, his expression became solemn.

"I went to the town last night to make inquiries and learned the truth about the disappearances. I'm sorry, Mr. Wilson, I didn't believe you at first. Now I'm sure that my child must have been targeted by that evil thing.

Already." Ling Yun pretended to be annoyed, and Lin Yuanqi also started to perform.

He cried and hugged Li Xinjian, trying to look like a desperate mother: "If we send the child away now, will it be safer?"

"I'm afraid it's too late." Wilson believed it and said seriously: "As far as I know, once abnormalities start to appear in the home, within three days, the devil will bewitch the children and kill other people."

"How do you know this? Is there really no way to stop it?" Ling Yun held his head in pain, his tone full of self-blame.

Wilson asked everyone to wait, then stood up and walked into the bedroom, pulling out a stack of information from the drawer.

Ling Yun took it and discovered that there were some newspaper clippings inside, all of which contained news about missing children. He turned to the front and quickly noticed a piece of news from twenty years ago:

In the spring of 2001, the Benedick family moved to the town. They took over a farm on the outskirts, hired a group of workers, and planned to renovate the neighborhood.

However, during the renovation process, strange things happened frequently in Benedick's house: early the next morning, workers discovered that more than ten lambs raised in Benedick's house had died in the warehouse for no apparent reason.

The abdomens of the sheep's corpses were hollowed out, and their internal organs mixed with blood flowed everywhere, attracting many flies.

Benedick was furious, thinking that some of the farmers whose land had been acquired were dissatisfied and deliberately retaliating against him. So, he installed surveillance cameras around the farm to find the culprit.

However, even so, strange things continued to happen. After nightfall, strange noises would be heard from all over the Benedick family's house: knocking on the windows, scratching on the door, stepping on the floor, and even the bedposts showed signs of being gnawed by mice.

The Benedict family was so troubled that they bought a lot of rat poison and traps, but to no avail.

As time went on, the strange phenomenon became more and more terrifying. Until one night, Benedick's little daughter was suddenly attacked by an inexplicable force in her bedroom.

She was pulled by the invisible force and hung in the air by her hair. After being attracted by the girl's voice and witnessing the whole process, the nanny also told the story.

The strange things happening in the Benedick family spread from ten to ten, and gradually even the people in the town didn't know about it. The workers were also afraid of being cursed and went on strike one after another. Even if Benedick paid a high price, no one would dare to do it for him.

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In desperation, in order to drive away the evil spirits in the house, Benedick hired many so-called "exorcists" at high prices, but he never succeeded.

Not only that, after an exorcist who claimed to be able to drive away evil spirits spent a night alone in a farm warehouse, his body was found hanging from a high beam the next day.

The exorcist's death was extremely gruesome, and the cross in his hand was already soaked in blood.